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by jocelyn   Mar 19, 2005


I think about the past and I cry,
Then I see you holding my hand and I tingle inside.
You're the best thing I've had in a while,
How long do you plan to stay?
If it was up to me you'd never leave,
You've captured my heart in so many ways.
Hold my hand and never let go,
Hold me tight when I get cold,
Love me for me and never lie,
Then I promise that I won't cry.
i want to make sure you know I love you,
But you don't have to say it back unless you want to.

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